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“Yes.” Wet noises fill the car. She’s soaked. “I need you, Daddy.”

“Put three fingers inside. I want you stuffed.”

She squeaks at my demand and complies. Her breath hitches. “It’s not enough.”

Pulling off on an exit, I park in the back of a grocery store lot while she keeps masturbating for me. “Get out.”

If she wants to deny my request, she keeps it to herself. I watch my beautiful girl collect her confidence and swing the car door open.

Good girl.

She trusts that I’ll keep her safe—and that includes making sure we don’t get caught.

There’s no one else here because the store is closed for the holiday, and I’ve parked us in the back corner where there are plenty of trees and bushes.

We just have to make this quick, so we don’t push our luck.

“Hands on the hood.”

She leans forward, her palms firmly planted on my car. I lift her dark green dress up over her hips, running my hand along her ass. Smack! I spank her once, loving the handprint that blooms on her delicate skin. “So fucking pretty.” I nudge her legs a little wider and pull my dick out. “Beg for my cock, Angel.”

“Please, give it to me, Daddy. I need it.”

Teasing her, I rub the head of my dick along her folds, loving how wet she is.

“Come inside me.” She looks over her shoulder at me. “Please.”

My heart stops. We haven’t gone that far yet.

“You’ll take whatever I give you.” I push into her. “Now thank your Daddy.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Every time I slide into her, she feels so good. It scrambles my grey matter. I want to fill her up. I want my cum dripping out of her all day long. I want to wife her up.

It doesn’t take long before my orgasm barrels down on me. I pull out and come all over her ass cheeks. “Stay.” Tucking my dick back in my pants, I jog over to the passenger side and retrieve napkins from my glove box. Gently wiping off my mess, I give her one more quick little spank. “Thank me.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

I spin her around. “For what?”

“Fucking me so good.” I cock a brow at her while lifting her onto the hood of my car. Silently placing her feet on my shoulders, I eat her pussy like it’s my goddamn dinner. She cries out my name, her thighs clamping down on my ears when she comes. “Cole!”

I know it’s good when the honorifics vanish.

I love it.

Sinking two fingers inside her, I hit Haley’s cervix, running my fingers along that tender flesh until she’s gasping. “Say my name again.”

“Cole.” Her eyes roll back. Her body tenses. The wet noises coming from her cunt are so damn loud, I might just come in my pants hearing it. I finger her harder. “That’s it, Angel. Let go. Push out for me.”

“I’m going to—”

She squirts all over my hand.

“That’s my good girl.” I lean in and kiss her sweet mouth. “Now get back in the car before I fuck your ass.”

She stalls out and I almost think she’s going to stay put just to test me. But then she slides off the hood of my car and wobbles back to the passenger side door with her dress still over her hips. My girl drops back into her seat and grabs her thong from the mirror.

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